Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Such a shock made Ye Youding stunned.

Su Xuan's eyes were calm, her voice sounded like a breeze, and she slowly sounded, "It's enough to stop!"

She no longer looked at Qin Xuan and Old Han, and the momentary quarrel was quite boring in her eyes.

Old Han's entire face was pale, and he looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief. There was anger, resentment, and even more incredible in his eyes.

A Yuanying monk could actually hurt him! ?

Even if he is a medical monk and has little combat power, he is definitely not traumatized by a monk in the Primordial Infant Realm.

When Old Han was inconceivable, he calmed down, no longer resented, and looked at Qin Xuan with a lot of fear.

He has extraordinary medical skills, extraordinary strength, and comes from outside the stars.

Old Han took a deep breath. Now Li Xiangtao is alive. Is it worth it to fight this monk for a bit of verbal dispute?

He entangled his interests and finally fell silent.

Whether he fights or kills Qin Xuan, or forbearance, it is not suitable for hands-on at this moment.

Old Han Yuguang passed Su Xuan, and after all, he had lived for a long time. After calming down, he thought about it, but he had already taken it to the city.

Zhou Lianyun stared at Qin Xuan, his eyes flickering.

Yuan Ying's low-grade, traumatic Daojun, even in his eyes, it is unbelievable.

The light in his eyes gradually faded, and finally he returned to a gentle smile.

It seems that nothing has happened before, and the people present are not mortal.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, he never looked at that old Han again.

The strength of the medical cultivator was already weak. In the previous palm, he slightly warned if there was any more insult.

Qin Xuan's heart is like still water...

A mere mention of Daojun, kill it!

"High monk, Han Lao also hopes that the high monk will not get angry because of a temporary impropriety!" Ye Youding said quickly.

Qin Xuan didn't say a word, and he never looked at it.

"The poor monk has already kept his promise!"

His face is still faintly pale, and he judges his nine points of consciousness, which also requires cultivation.

Fortunately, the source of his divine consciousness has not been injured, but some divine consciousness power has been lost, and he can recover in a few years.

Qin Xuan turned around and walked away after the incident. After that, the incident seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Qin Xuan returned to his residence, which was already devastated and unsuitable for living.

But Qin Xuan didn't care. He returned to his residence and watched the God Refining Technique and the Green Wood Diagram in the Evergreen Art, slowly recovering his spiritual consciousness.

This time Qin Xuan retreats for more than a week.

The power of the divine consciousness had recovered sixty to seventy percent, but he was not yet complete. He was supposed to retreat for one month, but as the night fell, an unexpected visitor made Qin Xuan's eyes open.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked out the window.

The two moons ran across the sky, the moonlight pouring down like a curtain, and a figure stood under the two moons, looking at Qin Xuan's residence.

"What advice does the saint have?" The sound had already come out before the door opened.

The door opened by itself, and Qin Xuan walked out of the door holding the Buddha's gift, looking at Su Xuan.

His face was calm, as if the person in front of him was not the saint of the Saint Heavenly Sect who now makes the entire Mo Yunxing awe, but an ordinary woman.

Su Xuan looked at Qin Xuan quietly, her thin lips lightly opened, and the moonlight fell on her shell teeth, making it more eye-catching.

"After the month, I will take Ye Youding to leave this Yuyaoguan and return to Saint Sect!"

Su Xuan's voice was like a night breeze, "After that, Ye Youding will be one of the descendants of the Saints of the True Sect."

Qin Xuan held the Buddha's gift and stood calmly.

"What to do with the poor monk?"

He looked at Su Xuan with the same expression as before, in fact, he heard Su Xuan's warning.

Su Xuan stared at Qin Xuan lightly, then turned around.

"You are not unscrupulous!"

Only four characters sounded quietly in this night.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently and turned around likewise.

Su Xuan was warning him, don't think about Ye Youding, because Ye Youding will be the descendant of Saint Heavenly Sect.

The last four characters directly revealed his hypocrisy.

The True Sect of Saint Heaven is by no means comparable to the many sects of Mo Yunxing, it is a major sect that is truly based in the realm of cultivation.

Shengtian Zhenzong has existed in the realm of cultivation for a long time, and they don't just care about a certain star, but also look at the whole realm of cultivation.

Although Da Zizai Temple was outside the ten star regions, it was also near. Qin Xuan had long expected that he would not be able to hide Su Xuan's pretending and unscrupulous things.

However, what about it?

Qin Xuan stepped back into the house, closing the door.

Qin Xuan smiled and stood up, dissipating the Buddhist ceremony, "Shentian Zhenzong, really think I Qin Changqing, put it in my eyes?"

"Extremely ridiculous!"

A chuckle sounded slowly in the house.

If this statement were put in the ten star regions, it would surely startle endless waves.

The True Sect of Saint Heaven, this is the real overlord among the ten star domains. There used to be immortals a long time ago. In a million years, more than five people have become immortals.

There are not many sects in the entire ten major star regions that can rival the Saint Tian Zhenzong.

It was the Galaxy Sect that Qin Xuan had encountered at the beginning, and it was hard to compare with the True Sect of Saint Heaven.

Qin Xuan returned to the house again, watched the green wood map again, and restored his spiritual consciousness.

After another week, Qin Xuan's mental consciousness had almost recovered to 80% before he got up again and walked out of the house.

He walked directly out of Haoyuan Mansion and entered the Yuyaoguan.

This time he was in retreat for a long time and walked a little to relax.

He felt Su Xuan in Haoyuan Mansion, he never cared, let alone put it in his eyes.

Inside the Yuyaoguan, Qin Xuan walked quietly, wearing a monk's robe and holding a Buddhist ceremony.

He watched the sentient beings in various forms, his eyes stunned.

Such a huge pass, unfortunately, will be destroyed in the future. The Million Mile Imperial Demon Pass is also a feat in Mo Yunxing, and there is no other such huge pass.

There are many memories of his previous life in his mind, and his previous life discussed the truth with many old people in this Yuyaoguan.

Before he knew it, Qin Xuan stopped, he raised his eyes and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Hanjiao Tower? No matter, just go take a look!"

In front of him was a restaurant with a woman, Yingying and Yanyan, and Hanjiao Lou was well-known in Mo Yunxing. The place of singing and dancing was more than ten thousand houses in Mo Yunxing.

This is the power of the Holy Demon Palace, the place to collect information, and there are more than a million similar powers in the entire ten star regions.

In his previous life, Qin Xuan had a lot of talks with his deceased. There were Tianxu Taoists, unscrupulous monks, Yun Min, and Yun Min's granddaughter, who once sat with him in Hanjiao Tower.

Unfortunately, the last catastrophe, the barren forbidden city, Yuyaoguan, and even the capitals of the three great kingdoms, were all in ruins.

Many old people have already drifted away from him.

When he grew up, the rest of the people were still struggling in the Yuan Ying, returning to the Void and even in the realm of harmony.

For many years, he was the only one left among the fellow travelers.

Qin Xuan's heart was a little turbulent, and he chuckled. On the journey of comprehension, the road ahead is lonely. I don't know if this life, old deceased, and fate will be different.

He found a spot at random, and before he took a seat, suddenly there was a slight disturbance in the Hanjiao building.

I saw a woman covering her face slowly walking into this Hanjiao building with the posture of pouring out the world and bewitching all beings.

Qin Xuan stared at the woman slightly.

The saint of the Holy Demon Palace, number...

No fairy!